As soon as they finished speaking, the two of them started to move together. Suddenly, a strong wind blew up in a radius of more than ten feet, and the air compressed rapidly.
Xu Yi sneered slightly, looking at the sky, full of determination, thoughts everywhere, his Dantian suddenly boiled, and in mid-air, the gray sun suddenly shot out with dazzling brilliance. Under the constant control of Xu Yi, he saw that the gray sun was gradually showing signs of tearing, and the depths of the Qi Sea Realm were also collapsing little by little...
Suddenly, a beautiful shadow appeared between Xu Yi's eyes. At this moment, his heart was broken!
Even if he transformed into a demon, even if he confessed his feelings to Xu Yi on a snowy cliff on a snowy night and was rejected, Xia Zimo would not have experienced the pain he feels today.
At first, she was sitting in the cave, motionless, as if sleeping but actually waking up. Seeing Xu Yi abandoning her life and dignity, she was extremely sad and sad.
After that, Xu Yi used an astonishing strategy to wipe out the powerful enemies, and when he put all the Sumeru Rings on her arms regardless of all the injuries, she already realized what Xu Yi was going to do.
The panic, despair, and fear in her heart almost suffocated her to death.
Later, when protruding out of the cave, Xu Yi would rather be surrounded by the heroes than throw her out desperately.
The moment he fell into the lake, Xia Zimo knew that our farewell at this moment might be forever.
At this moment, Xia Zimo's heart was broken, cracks appeared in the strong atrium, blood lines shot out, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
As soon as I thought about it, a pair of colorful wings as big as cattail fans spread out, and the mighty Jiang Shui separated from both sides. With a slight bump, Xia Zimo flew up from the bottom of the lake and jumped onto the break.
The incomparably gorgeous beauty spreads out a pair of colorful wings, and under the faint cold moon, she actually releases a soul-stirring mystery.
Their eyes met, and they said nothing, but they were worth a thousand words.
The sudden appearance of Xia Zimo instantly detonated the scene. Everyone stared at Xia Zimo, as if watching a miracle created by the Creator.
Fan Mo Ke and King Jiang Bai were also shocked. They only learned from the information they received that Mysterious Monster had come out and how extraordinary this Mysterious Monster was.
But how can short, boring language be better than seeing it in person.
How could things be like this in today's world Mysterious Monster.
It's a long story, but in fact, in an instant, Xu Yi stopped blasting the Dantian, but Fan Mo Ke, King Jiang Bai did not extinguish the desire to kill.
Even because of the appearance of Xia Zimo, the two men became more and more eager to kill.
In just a moment, one spear and one spear, and two evil weapons were formed in the hands of the two men. The next moment, the two evil weapons appeared at the place where Xu Yi was stationed, almost at the speed of space movement.
A strange thing happened. Xu Yi disappeared from its original place. Two evil weapons collided with each other and disappeared.
What's even more unbelievable is that Mysterious Monster, which was dozens of feet away, also disappeared, literally disappearing under hundreds of pairs of eyes.
Nothing could be more devastating than this. They were as tough as Jiang and Fan, and they almost didn't cry.
The two of them chased for hundreds of miles, one on the left and the other on the right. Their soul thoughts were fully released. Not to mention catching the traces of the two of them, not even a single clue was found.
Even if Fan Mo Ke uses the secret method Trace Source, he cannot collect any information.
"Poof!"
Xia Zimo spurted out a mouthful of light blue blood, raised his legs and feet, which were as heavy as a thousand pounds, dug up the soil, and suppressed the blood.
The green jade hand was lying on a broken monument, looking around. He was on the bank of a barren mountain. A few miles away, there was a mountain village. Where he stepped on it, there was a mass grave. More than a mile to the west, there was a galloping road.
How could such a ghost place be a safe place? Xia Zimo wanted to move his body, but unexpectedly, the jade hand that was holding on to the mottled broken monument was released, and he fell down.
Bang, Xia Zimo fell into a mass grave, and hit his head on another broken monument. After countless years of erosion, there were no words on the broken monument, leaving only traces of the words that had been written on it.
"If you can't move, just lie here. The deserted mountains are silent and the stars hang over the plains. It's not bad to sleep here forever."
The stars are bright, the mountain breeze is blowing, the thatch is swaying like a ghost, Xia Zimo is lying deep in the grass family, looking at the sky, the earth, the near and the far...
In fact, she was severely injured and may never survive again.
This point, the knowledge Xia Zimo learned from the dream, clearly told her this, but Xia Zimo still used the forbidden technique that recorded three rows of "must remember".
At this moment, her expression was extremely bleak. There was nothing strange about her body, but her face was as pale as a floating corpse that had been soaked in water for ten months. The most terrifying thing was that her pair of colorful little wings had lost all their feathers and shrunk completely, sticking to the back wall. Only the one Golden Feather that was always dazzling on the left wing was left. The Golden Feather on the right wing had disappeared.
What's even more frightening is that when her abdominal organs were injured, she used forbidden techniques to move three thousand miles, and then gritted her teeth and flew for more than a hundred miles. At this point, her body was stretched to the limit, her abdominal organs were torn apart, and her life was about to end.
The mountain wind picked up a few dead grasses and covered her face, blocking part of her sight. She actually didn't have the strength to turn her head to shake off the dead grasses. Her eyes were still staring at the stars in the sky, and the corners of her mouth suddenly pulled up to both sides, "You have no way to repay your debt, and I won't be able to repay it in my lifetime. You can dislike me, but you will never forget me. Yes, you can't forget it..."
The look in her beautiful eyes is like that of a kid who has defeated the older kid next door.
"Quack, quack..."
Suddenly, a gray crow landed on the broken monument. Not long after, another pair of black claws pressed on the broken monument, but it was another crow, a black crow holding a piece of carrion in its mouth. The beak of the duck was pointed. It held the carrion in its mouth but did not swallow it. It passed it towards the gray duck's beak...
I was quietly watching the two crows feeding, feeling immense admiration in my heart. Suddenly, I remembered a poem that I could recite in my dreams.
"Ask the world, what is love? How can we make a promise between life and death? Traveling to the north and south, how many winters and summers do we have? It's fun, but the parting is painful, and there are even more idiotic children. You should say, there are clouds in the sky, and snow on thousands of mountains, only the shadow is going to... We promise you life and death, why can you even promise life and death, but you only despise me as a monster."
A crystal-clear teardrop slipped from the corner of her left eye. She could no longer hold up her two extremely heavy eyelids, so she slowly closed them.
One day, two days...
The north wind blew withered grass and swept the gray sand across her body. Her body was covered with grass and ash. Gradually, the pile of grass ash shrank, stretched horizontally, and became rounder. Within three days, it turned into a round ball of earth, lying quietly on this mass grave, among the thatch...
A full seven days later, the round earth ball flashed with a golden light, and the earth ball suddenly cracked open. In an instant, green gauze like silkworm clothes wrapped the contents of the earth ball again, and the wind gathered sand, turning it into an earth ball again.
On another seven days, the earth ball cracked, and a woman wrapped in green gauze fell on the grave. The next day, a long queue stretching almost to the end of the sky passed by on the west road. A purple gold carriage pulled by three solid gold lions stopped, and a bewitching monk in white with pointed ears stepped out.
The charming monk never glanced at the tomb, but he walked dozens of feet and found the woman wrapped in green gauze.
The charming monk stared at the woman for a long time and sighed, "Non-Self How could the Buddha's power create such a human spirit?"
"The advantage lies in the northwest, and the success lies in Kanzhen. The master's hexagram lessons are even more wonderful. Such a beautiful woman is exactly what God wants to make the master achieve."
A sturdy, barefooted monk in green clothes came closer at some point and said quietly.